Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

"Haozheng Steel Factory!?"

If Yu Qianwen mentioned Haozheng Steel Plant just now, Fang Mo hadn't thought much about it yet.

So when he heard this name from Pei Ziqi again in a short period of time, Fang Mo was completely stunned.

A memory from half a month ago suddenly appeared.

At that time, my father and mother came to Hong Kong City for a trip. Fang's father was always thinking about finding a job for Fang Mo, so he thought about introducing his son to a friend who had borrowed money and came to Hong Kong City to do business in more than ten years. hold office.

As a result, the other party turned his back and refused to recognize the person.

The relationship between the two parties was very tense.

In the end, Fang Mo's father was so angry that he couldn't eat.

At that time, Fang Mo still thought that when he got to Hong Kong City, he would have a good meeting with this force and see what his background was.

Repaying kindness with hatred is so natural.

Now that the name of Haozheng Steel Plant was mentioned three times in one day, Fang Mo finally remembered it completely.

Isn't this Haozheng Steel Factory the same company that my father invested in back then?

At this moment, Fang Mo's expression suddenly became serious.

"I didn't expect that Haozheng Steel Factory is actually related to the overseas killer organization named after playing cards..."

Pei Ziqi was startled; "What?"

"Haozheng Iron and Steel Factory still has some connections with me, but it just happened. It seems that I have an excuse to attack them."

Fang Mo grinned evilly;

"I originally thought that after Liu Yaoyao's death, the trip to Hong Kong City would probably be cancelled. It seems that I will have to stay in Hong Kong City for a while."

“In the past there was the tough-talking Mingyue Group, and in the back there was Haozheng Steel Works.”

"I won't be so bored when I arrive in Hong Kong City with nothing to do..."

Fang Mo didn't clarify the relationship behind it for him, but just said something meaningful to himself.

After saying that, he carefully put away the SD card that Pei Ziqi had just given to him.

"It's fate. Originally, the cruise ship brought by Sister Yuelan and others could not accommodate so many compatriots from the Sichuan Qing tribe."

"There happened to be a few passing merchant ships that were briefly commandeered by the National Security Bureau. Miss Pei, guess which force in the port city they belong to?"

Pei Ziqi's dark eyebrows slightly clustered when she heard this.

"Judging from your reaction, it couldn't be Haozheng Steel Works, right?"

"clever!"

Fang Mo snapped his fingers and immediately drank the hot tea that Pei Ziqi handed him.

He put down his tea cup and took two steps outside.

"Hurry up, pack your things, and let's get ready to go."

"I can't wait to meet the people from Haozheng Steel Factory."

From a distance, Pei Ziqi seemed to be able to hear a hint of excitement in the young man's voice.

After saying that, the young man clenched his fists and strode out of the bamboo house.

Pei Ziqi froze on the spot, opened her pink lips, and her expression changed back and forth for a while, then gritted her teeth and glanced at the direction Fang Mo was leaving, and murmured resentfully;

"Did this guy hear my suggestion just now? Didn't I ask him to keep a low profile?"

……

That night, Fang Mo did not rest on the island.

Instead, he hugged his beloved wife Ning Yuelan and slept comfortably.

Ning Yuelan seemed to be really exhausted during this period, sleeping from noon until evening.

When Fang Mo came back, he just raised his eyes lazily and asked for a hug.

When Fang Mo finished brushing his teeth and washed up and went to bed, Ning Yuelan fell into a deep sleep again.

It is worth mentioning that Ning Yuelan bought this cruise ship with her own money.

So she has her own designated lounge.

Maybe it was the time on the business cruise when the couple crowded into a small room in a013, which left a psychological shadow on her.

On this cruise ship, the rest area belonging to Mr. Ning is much larger.

Not to mention sleeping with the couple, even if Yan Ruan Ruan, Ning Shiyu and others are crammed in, it will not look cramped...

When Fang Mo woke up the next day, Ning Yuelan had already gotten up.

Sister Meiyu, a young mature woman who is almost 30 years old, is leaning on the bedside holding a book and reading it with gusto.

The light in the cabin was not very bright, but it shone on Ning Yuelan's face, just enough to make that perfect and delicate face appear to be a mixture of light and dark.

Under the light soft light, her stern facial features softened a lot.

Fang Mo opened his sleepy eyes, leaned his head over and took a quick glance, and was suddenly stunned.

"When was "My Years as the King of Hackers" published?"

What Ning Yuelan was holding in her hands was actually an online novel written by herself.

I know the novel I wrote.

What kind of level is his Fang Mo!

Can a purely self-help article be published?

The key point is that as the original author, why didn’t anyone notify me that my novel was published?

When Ning Yuelan heard this, she looked at him with a smile;

"It's not published. Sister, although I also want to help publish our little husband's works, I just asked a few friends at the publishing house and found that there are a lot of pornographic plots in your book."

"What dragons and phoenixes are singing in harmony, dragons and tigers are fighting, flying dragons are flying in the sky."

"You can't even spend money to get it published..."

"Cough cough!"

Fang Mo coughed dryly and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

I know my own book, and there is indeed a lot of large-scale content in it.

Being able to publish it on a novel website is already considered a favor from the review, let alone publishing a physical book.

"Then this book in your hand is..."

Ning Yuelan closed the book with a snap and handed it to Fang Mo.

Only then did the young man take a closer look. He flipped up and down and left and right. Not only did this book have no sales price, it didn't even have a publisher.

This is obviously a unique book that Sister Yuelan found someone to make alone.

"Honey, do you like the plot in this book?"

"Ah."

Ning Yuelan lowered her eyebrows and smiled gently at Fang Mo;

"Like it."

"Although some of this was created when you were in love with Lin Xihan."

"But after reading it for the second time, I had new feelings. I found that the heroine's image you described in the book did not seem to be very consistent with Lin Xihan's character and appearance. Instead, she looked more like me!"

After saying this, Ning Yuelan randomly picked a natural paragraph and read it aloud.

"Her eyes are as crystal clear as the stars in the clear sky on a summer night, as clear as the water of an autumn stream, with deep affection hidden under her eyebrows and shining brightly, staring at me like a fire among thorns."

"The delicate and petite face with melon seeds seems to be able to pop a balloon. The fair skin makes people want to lean in for a kiss. There is a light blush on her gorgeous cheeks."

"Are you sure this sentence is used to describe Lin Xihan's appearance?"

Fang Mo's expression froze, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Gollum.

Damn it, I really can’t write novels that have a strong sense of substitution in the future.

What was I thinking at the time?

It seems that although the relationship was indeed discussed with Lin Xihan.

But when I think of a stunning beauty who can be used as the heroine of a novel, I can't help but picture Sister Yuelan in my mind.

Damn it, if these contents were known to Lin Xihan, the latter's mentality would probably collapse.

The co-author of your fucking novel stole my mother's name and wrote about your sister Yuelan, right?

"In the book, your heroine has an oval face and autumn eyes, but if I remember correctly, Lin Xihan should have a round oval face and almond eyes, right?"

wipe!

You are really delicate!

Hearing this, Fang Mo grinned his slightly dry lips;

"Actually, every image of a beautiful girl in this book seems to be based on your appearance..."

"Push."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yuelan's red lips curved charmingly.

"Fang Mo, something is wrong with you."

"what!?"

Fang Mo was startled for a moment, thinking that Ning Yuelan would be happy when he heard this.

But to be honest, Fang Mo really hasn't come into contact with many beautiful and outstanding independent women like Ning Yuelan in his life, so it's normal for him to have a lack of characters in his mind.

Every character who appears in the book has more or less a part of Sister Yuelan in him.

The next moment, Ning Yuelan slowly moved into Fang Mo's arms, and the young man subconsciously turned his body to hug the woman.

"You started writing this novel when you first entered college, when you were just an adult."

"There's something wrong with you, Fang Mo. Sister, I didn't even plan to attack you at that time, but you actually started to rape me?"

What the hell!

Facing Ning Yuelan's half-smiling gaze, Fang Mo's whole body felt bad.

What does it mean to be the last to come first? What does it mean to accuse someone first? What does it mean to be obedient when you get an advantage? What does it mean to beat someone down?

At this moment, it was vividly displayed on the beautiful lady in front of me.

"No, Sister Yuelan misunderstood, it's all a misunderstanding. You asked me to get up, you pressed me down, I almost couldn't breathe..."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan stretched out her arms and got a little closer to Fang Mo. Her white jade hands hung on the young man's head, supporting her whole body.

He just looked at Fang Mo with a condescending attitude, with a smile on his face, which seemed to be a bit playful and provocative.

Fang Mo struggled to get up.

Who would have thought that Ning Yuelan suddenly burst into laughter and whispered into his ear.

"Is this how you usually look at me?"

Um! ?

Fang Mo didn't react. When he came to his senses, he blushed and realized that the woman was driving.

Good guy, can you drive on this broken road?

"Master Fang, do you need sister to help you today?"

"Huh? It's so early in the morning. Isn't this not good? I start killing people as soon as I wake up. I don't think it's appropriate!"

Ning Yuelan smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.

He stretched out his pink tongue and gently bit his tongue.

He also flicked his tongue and made a crisp sound.

"Sure?!"

Under the dim light, the light was intertwined. Seeing his wife's beautiful appearance, Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

In the end, hormones overpowered reason.

"Madam, you asked for this!"

"Ow."

He immediately jumped onto his horse.

Ning Yuelan put her hands on her lower abdomen to prevent Fang Mo Mao's hands and feet from hurting the child in her belly, and then she immediately stretched her head.

"Slow down, I'll do it myself."

"Hey, I'm just a softie, not a tough one. What are you doing? Why are you still pulling my clothes?"